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A Poem
Contributed by
ripshark
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Saturday, 29th May 2004 @ 03:48:25 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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The ink is spilled in moment thought
The parchment stained by words unthought
The meaning missed by those who ponder
The feelings shunned by those asunder
No one hears the poor man cry
No one listens to those who die
Plans of vengeance fill their thoughts
Fits of madness, foes uncaught
Go chase the dragon of the mind
Then catch the man, the one you find
Take aside and explain him life
Take no strife, tis but single life
A madness felt by all but one
A world unchanged, fought not won
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ripshark
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2004-05-29 15:48:25] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: A Poem
(User Rating: 1 ) by liquidsunshine on
Saturday, 29th May 2004 @ 03:53:50 PM AEST (User
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oooOOOooo, coooool... I like this one.
Bravo and encore!
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Re: A Poem
(User Rating: 1 ) by Zaf_Stud on
Saturday, 29th May 2004 @ 05:45:28 PM AEST (User
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I think this is more than outstandingly portrayed thought, and thought that is less thought.....
Keep heading with such writes....
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